Chapter 914
The Ruins Open
As time went by, this far western region began to become increasingly lively.
The battle between Lin Langtian and Elder Xue Ming became increasingly intense, even causing Lin Langtian to instantly gain fame.
After all, in the realm of Earthly Supreme, the difference between each level is like an insurmountable chasm.
If it's possible for a powerful expert in the Supreme Realm to challenge someone of a higher rank or level from time to time, then for an Earthly Supreme to challenge someone of a higher rank is practically impossible.
The fact that Lin Langtian, a lower-level Earthly Sovereign, could withstand an upper-level Earthly Sovereign without being defeated was astonishing and spread throughout the entire far west almost instantly.
As a result, Lin Langtian's background was inquired about by various forces, and his reputation was spread far and wide, making many people wary of him.
And it was amidst this fervor that three days quietly passed.
Three days later, deep in the far west.
At dawn, as the sky began to lighten with the first hint of white, the entire far west was already abuzz with excitement.
Countless streaks of light roared out from the direction of Zhenxi City, densely packed and overwhelming, like a dazzling meteor shower, rushing towards the deepest part of the far west.
Among these streaks of light were lone swordsmen, sect teams, elite family warriors, and even some reclusive old monsters, all of whom made their appearance at this moment.
Lin Langtian and his group were also among them.
The Barbarian Emperor's injuries had basically healed, and he was now following Lin Langtian with great energy, his copper bell-like eyes full of excitement.
After that battle, he was even more convinced of Lin Langtian's abilities, and his sincerity in admiring him became even stronger.
"Vice Sect Master, what exactly do you think the ruins of the Undying King look like?" he couldn't help but ask.
Lin Langtian gazed ahead and slowly said, "I have never seen the ruins of a Heavenly Sovereign before, but I imagine they must be far more magnificent than we can imagine."
The Barbarian Emperor scratched his head and nodded thoughtfully.
After flying for about two hours, the sky ahead suddenly changed.
The originally gray sky was now tinged with a faint golden halo.
The halo spread out from the depths of the far west, covering half the sky, like a sun hidden behind the clouds, about to burst forth.
"We've arrived." Lin Langtian's eyes narrowed.
Everyone involuntarily slowed down, their eyes fixed on what lay ahead.
As they drew closer, the source of the golden halo finally came into view.
At that moment, even Lin Langtian's pupils constricted slightly.
The earth ahead seemed to have been torn apart by an invisible giant hand, and a huge abyss, tens of thousands of feet long and bottomless, stretched out before them.
At the edge of that abyss, space was violently distorted, with dark cracks appearing and healing intermittently, emanating a chilling aura of spatial turbulence.
And above that abyss, suspended in mid-air... a palace.
No, it can no longer be described simply as a palace.
That was a true divine city!
It floats thousands of feet above the abyss, its entire body forged from an unknown golden divine stone, radiating an eternal and indestructible brilliance.
The divine city is octagonal, with a golden chain thousands of feet long extending from each corner, hanging down into the abyss, as if anchoring the entire divine city in the void.
Ancient runes flowed densely across the chains, each flash resonating with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The main building of the divine city is a main hall that is three thousand feet tall.
The main hall is majestic and imposing, like a divine mountain piercing the clouds. A dazzling pearl with a diameter of 100 feet is embedded in the roof of the hall, which is the source of the golden halo.
The pearl slowly rotated, and with each rotation, a vast, ocean-like spiritual energy wave spread outwards, causing ripples in the space wherever it passed.
Around the main hall are eight smaller side halls, arranged in the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) orientation.
Each of the secondary halls is thousands of feet tall and has a different shape. Some are like giant cauldrons, some like ancient bells, some like battle axes, and some like shields. The eight secondary halls and the main hall form a huge array, breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The entire divine city was shrouded in a pale golden light.
The light shield appeared as thin as paper, yet it exuded a suffocating pressure.
That was the remnant of the Heavenly Supreme's will, the last barrier left behind by the true being who stood at the pinnacle of the Great Thousand Worlds!
"This is... the ruins of the Undying King..." someone murmured, their voice filled with awe.
"The legacy of the Heavenly Sovereign... is terrifying indeed!"
"The ruins themselves are an unparalleled treasure!"
……
Countless people gasped, their eyes filled with shock and fervor.
Even the young man from the Mahagu clan had a slight glint in his eyes, a hint of greed flashing within them.
As for Elder Xue Ming of the Blood God Palace, he no longer cared about Lin Langtian. His originally resentful gaze was now shifted to the divine city, his face burning with fervor.
Lin Langtian gazed at the floating divine city, his heart filled with turmoil. Was this the work of the Heavenly Supreme?
Even the ruins he left behind after his death were so magnificent and grand that they far exceeded his expectations.
It can be said that since arriving in the Great Thousand World, this ruin has been the most magnificent and splendid existence that Lin Langtian has ever seen. One can imagine how powerful the Undying King was at his peak.
"That light shield... is weakening." He keenly noticed that the pale golden light shield was thinning at a visible rate.
This also means that after waiting for so many days, they finally have the opportunity to enter the ruins.
As Lin Langtian pondered, fine cracks began to appear on the light shield, spreading slowly but steadily.
"The ruins are about to open!"
Someone shouted, and everyone involuntarily surged forward.
Time passed by, second by second.
The sun rises to its zenith and then slowly sets in the west.
Finally, as the last rays of the setting sun fell upon the golden divine city.
"Crack!"
A crisp cracking sound, like glass shattering, clearly reached everyone's ears.
The protective shield that enveloped the divine city shattered at that moment!
Golden fragments danced in the air, like millions of golden butterflies, blooming in their final splendor under the setting sun.
Then, the fragments transformed into a shower of light, falling and disappearing into the earth.
The divine city has been fully revealed!
"Charge!"
It's unclear who was the first to lose their composure, but they roared and charged toward the divine city.
Immediately afterwards, countless figures surged toward the golden divine city like locusts!
"Let's go too!" Lin Langtian shouted, his figure transforming into a streak of light as he sped away.
The Barbarian Emperor followed closely behind, and the elites of the Qiankun Sect also caught up.
As they drew closer to the divine city, the oppressive aura emanating from the Heavenly Sovereign grew increasingly intense.
Even Lin Langtian felt a bit of pressure. Some Supreme beings with slightly weaker cultivation even slowed down greatly under this pressure, and their faces turned pale.
But no one stopped.
Because within that divine city might lie an opportunity that could change one's entire destiny!
Just as everyone was about to rush into the divine city.
"boom!"
A golden beam of light shot up from the main hall of the divine city, piercing straight into the sky!
Within the pillar of light, a phantom slowly emerged.
He was a middle-aged man, tall and imposing, with a resolute face and long golden hair cascading over his shoulders. He exuded an indescribable aura of dominance.
He was clad in golden armor, wielding a colossal axe capable of splitting the heavens, his eyes like two golden suns, gazing down upon the countless powerful figures surging in below.
The Undying King!
Even though it was just a lingering phantom, the overwhelming pressure from the Heavenly Sovereign still made countless powerful figures tremble and almost kneel down!
"My legacy will be passed down to those who are destined to inherit it."
The phantom spoke, its voice booming like thunder, echoing throughout heaven and earth.
“Each of the eight side halls holds its own opportunity; those who enter can receive a portion of my legacy.”
"In the main hall, there lies the culmination of my life's work, the inheritance of the immortal golden body's Dharma body, and the unparalleled divine power of the indestructible golden body."
"However, those who wish to enter the main hall must possess the tokens of the eight halls to be qualified."
"Anyone who forces their way in without a token will be reduced to ashes."
As soon as the words were spoken, the phantom disappeared, and the golden beam of light gradually receded.
But countless powerful individuals went completely mad at this moment!
Each of the eight side halls holds its own unique opportunity! Moreover, to enter the main hall, one must collect the tokens from all eight halls!
what does this mean?
This means that the struggle for these ruins has only just begun!
"go!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Langtian turned and sped towards the nearest secondary hall.
It was a secondary hall shaped like a giant cauldron, with its doors wide open, and one could faintly see a precious light flowing inside.
Behind him, countless streams of light surged toward the different side halls.
An unprecedented battle of titans is about to begin in this golden divine city suspended above the abyss! (End of Chapter)